Boss Hogg Outlawz - We Boss Hoggin' lyrics

[Boss Hogg Outlawz - We Boss Hoggin' lyrics]

I would share the definition of Boss
Hoggin' with you white folks, but no
Game's to be sold not told, motherfuckers
Boss Hoggin', I'm Boss Hoggin'

I'm up before the sunrise
Pulling out my supplies
I got hustle in my eyes
Can't let the cash die
I'm a Boss Hogg Outlaw, chasing my stacks
Whether weed or CDs or kis of crack
I gotta get it: being broke
A nigga ain't with it show Slim the target
And I promise I'll hit it
I spit it for the real G's
Who be out on the grind
Who hustle cause dollar signs is all
They got on they mind
Get your money niggas: if you don't
Someone will
I can't depend on a record deal for a mill
I'mma make it for my mother
One way or the other
I never did like snakes
So I got out the gutter
I made it now: that's why
Slim the most hated now
No mo' living in the hood
We done upgraded now
And they say "how did you
Survive living on the Northside?"
In a city where the skinny niggas die
Tell mama "don't cry
" 'cause even if they kill me
They could never take the hustle
From a young G i'm Boss Hoggin'

All my G's in Texas on the grind
Know I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm Boss Hoggin', getting
This motherfucking money, nigga
G'eah, you know how the South do it, mane

Pockets still on swole
Got a lot of niggas hurting
Hate to see a young a G
That be getting what he deserving
I'm a soldier
So I can't let these haters stop me
It feel like the whole world
Trying to baller block me
I got cameras around my house, I can't sleep
When headlights hit my street, I'm
Reaching for my heat, nigga
I'll be damned if these HPD's, or F-E-D's
Or so called Gs take a nigga down with ease
If I go out, I'mma go out swangin'
And if I go, I'mma go with that AK ringin'
I'd rather die making money than
Live poor and legal as I sell the last sides
Out this motherfucking kilo
I'm getting mine in a major way
I took your biatch - cause I'm paid
You other motherfuckers falling
But me and my Boss Hogg Outlawz, ha
We Boss Hoggin'

G'eah, this one here for every
Nigga in the motherfucking trap
On the corner with them blocks
And them motherfucking rocks mane
Trying to get it
You know what I'm saying? I did
This shit for y'all g'eah this for who?

And to my niggas in the motherfucking streets
Turn this motherfucking song up
Let me hear your beat
Cause you riding with the
Rawest motherfucker ever born
And once again it's on - I'm
One deep: me and my chrome
Let it be known, I bar's none and fade em all
I'm Slim Thugga: the one that showed
You the way to ball
I stand tall for the Boss crew
Stack knots and call shots like a boss do
Cross me, now it's a must that I cross you
Your whole future is what
That's gon' cost you
Somebody should have taught you better
You fucking with a trend setter
That's down to do whatever when
It come to the cheddar
Touch me and I'mma touch you
If you try to bust me we gon' bust you
If somebody fuck with me
We gon' fuck with you
'Nuff said, lil' punk motherfucker
Do what you do
It's laid out, I got all my killers payed off
Punk pussy ass nigga
You can't fuck with the Boss
- I'm Boss Hoggin'

All motherfucking day long, stay strong nigga
I'm Boss Hoggin'

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